I’ll admit to “zoning out” more than I used to. I’m missing exits on freeways, driving past streets I wanted, and other things. Lately, I’m missing my own street. Not every time, but sometimes. The fun part is seeing how far I’ve gone before realizing that I have. My excuse? I don’t have one. I’ve admitted to not being a great thinker, so, that isn’t it.

In Closing

You may be saying, “Wow, Rick’s getting old.” I can’t debate that. But I don’t have dementia nor am I experiencing black outs, at least none I’m aware of.

Mostly, I’m just not thinking. I used to think, at least I think I did.

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Love your comments today. I really agree with your idea that men don’t think a lot. I think they know their wives will appreciate their husbands letting them suggest what they should be thinking about though.